Because the connection only lasted ten minutes, Angel did not dare waste time. After using God's-eye view to confirm that there were no visible dangers in the space, he prepared to enter it.
The method of entry was simple. As long as he touched the oil painting while the spatial rift remained, he would be sucked into the space within.
Following Turing's instructions, Angel reached out and touched the oil painting.
The next second, he felt a pulling force dragging him forward.
The force was not strong. Even an ordinary person could easily break free of it, but Angel did not resist and let it manipulate his body...
After a brief sensation of weightlessness.
Angel vanished from before the oil painting.
When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a pure white space.
The instant Angel entered this space, he sensed a faint stir from the Wonderland Authority, as though it were ready to generate Wonderland information at any moment. Yet some prerequisite seemingly had not been fulfilled, so the Text Panel remained quiet.
He had appeared in the square.
The square was small, surrounded by rings of white buildings.
"This is probably the hidden town rumored to exist in the Underground District..." Angel muttered as he surveyed the town's architecture.
Domes, spires, flat roofs—buildings of clearly different forms and styles had been blended together here with remarkable harmony.
It reminded Angel of Firstheart City. Firstheart City contained buildings of every style he had collected, but once they were brought together, they simply did not match at all. The ugly urban construction was enough to make even Jon press a hand to his forehead and sigh.
Perhaps that was the difference in aesthetics.
Angel silently lamented that this small white town had most likely been laid out by